Flora’s Guide to a Second Chance at Love and Life

Chapter 96

In the rest area, Ray leaned against a column, watching the girl sitting in the gazebo with an emotionless expression. His charming. mesmerizing eyes squinted, adding a touch of irritability to his handsome features.

The girl didn’t speak, and neither did he. The standoff between them persisted.

He was frustrated. He had humbled himself, pleading with her to join him at the horse racing event, yet she still seemed unsatisfied

Ray was already in a foul mood, and his imitation only grew when he saw Connor arriving with Flora. “Why did you bring her here?” he asked, barely containing his annoyance.

“If it weren’t for Connor, I wouldn’t have bothered coming at all Flore retorted not one to back down.

Ray scoffed. “Do you even know how to ride? I’d hate to see you end up looking like a mess after a fall

Flora lifted her chin defiantly. “I might not be sure about other things, but when it comes to riding, I’m a pro

The girl sitting in the gazebo couldn’t help but glance over at Flor. It was the first time she had seen someone talk back to Ray like

that.

Flora, noticing her gaze, looked back.

It was Aisha, the girl who had come to her for treatment.

Although her complexion was still pale, at least it

could tell Ray that riding is your fortel Yvonne approached with a sharp voice, looking

knew his equestrian skills were top–notch, unmatched except by Connor, Yvonne’s disdain for Flora, initially due to her engagement to Connor deepened upon hearing her boast. “Look at you boasting so boldly. Aren’t you afraid of biting your

had shown deep hostility towards her.

laugh. “What are you,

momentarily confused by the

think your red riding outfit matches your

was insinuating she was a brash fighting

not prove

“Im not interested.”

challenge in competing. Her opponents wem too weak to spark her

a lack of interest,

scared?”

scared just at the sight

did you learn

that Flora was all talk, likely incapable

it’s too noisy here. Let’s

“Sure.”

her hand and led her to a quieter part of the racetrack. He whistled, and a horse charged towards him. Thunderbolt was Connor’s prized horse, reportedly purchased for a seven–figure sum. He

hands in anticipation. “May take him for a

“Of course.

reached out to pet Thunderbolt, but the horse, clearly displeased, shook its head and snorted

back,